Chapter two thousand six hundred and sixty seventh blasphemy
"Swish swish..."
The aura of the Eight Immortals is getting stronger and stronger, almost covering the entire central region.
The human monks in the Tiandao Sect, including Fei Qi, also felt this menacing and terrifying aura at this moment.
These more than a hundred human monks have been in a state of extreme panic recently. Now that they feel the approaching aura of these eight immortals, they are even more frightened and panicked.
In the slave trade camp, these more than a hundred human beings were tortured every day and night, hoping to be sold to a certain force as soon as possible and become slaves.
Although there is still no status, it can at least reduce the torture.
Then, they met Fang Yu.
Fang Yu bought them all at once, and they were happy at first, finally being able to leave the purgatory of the slave trade camp.
Unexpectedly, Fang Yu turned out to be a human race!
After buying them over, they started to rebel and openly confronted the Tiansha tribe!
They don't know much about these things, but they can always hear some fragments.
Therefore, these days, they are like ants on a hot pot, frightened and scared.
They believed that Fang Yu's current behavior was leading them to death!
If they had known this, they might as well have stayed in the slave camp and waited for the real buyer!
They don’t want to die! They just want to live!
They would rather live in humiliation than die tragically!
But everything is out of their control.
A powerful venerable has already arrived, and today... they will follow Fang Yu into hell!
"Why...I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
"Since you decided to die, why did you buy us back to die together?"
"He will hold us back until death..."
The group of human beings were already wailing in despair.
From a distance, Fei Qi looked at the expressions and movements of this group of humans, as well as the complaints in their mouths, and his expression was not good-looking.
But he didn't say anything.
Because he knew that these human races in front of him were different from him and Fang Yu.
He and Fang Yu ascended from the earth level by level. On the earth, the human race can be regarded as the only powerful ethnic group, so that most people have no concept of the so-called ethnic group.
As for the human race in front of us, they were born in the Yunyun Continent... and in the history of the Yunyun Continent, the human race was the only tenth-class ethnic group, even worse than animals.
Humility has left its mark deep in the blood.
Therefore, they could not understand Fang Yu's behavior at all. They never thought that any ethnic group could resist the God family, so they did not understand why Fang Yu led them to death!
And this kind of thinking and mentality... cannot be solved with just a few words.
The only way to change is to let them see Fang Yu's strength with their own eyes and make them feel hopeful.
However, this battle, Fei Qi knew... it would not be easy.
Because the eight auras that are approaching... are really terrifying.
Unprecedented horror!
If it is a strong man sent by the Holy Pattern Tribe, then... his realm is likely to be above that of a heavenly being!
Fang Yu is alone...can he fight against several immortals alone!?
"boom……"
At this time, the auras of the eight immortals were already close at hand!
Eight figures have already appeared in front of the gate of Tiandaomen.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, Fang Yu was already in the air in front of the gate, facing these eight figures alone.
"Boom boom boom..."
The eight figures also stopped in the air.
Their bodies were shining with bright divine light, and their aura was extremely powerful.
Just standing there, like eight gods, one can't help but feel awe, and even want to kneel down and salute.
"Are you...Fang Yu?"
Among the eight figures, Feng Chen spoke with a strong murderous intent in his tone.
"Yes." Fang Yu nodded and replied, "Who are you?"
"We are the eight generals of Feng Hong's lineage." Feng Yuan, who was beside Feng Chen, said, "I heard that you killed that good-for-nothing Feng Wei at Tianfuxing that day. I would like to thank you on behalf of Feng Hong's lineage."
There was a joking tone in these words, and the sarcasm was obvious.
This means that the Feng Wei whom Fang Yu killed at the beginning was just a piece of trash that Feng Hong and his family wanted to get rid of, and was not worth mentioning.
The strength of the truly strong men of their Feng Hong lineage far exceeds that of Feng Wei and his ilk.
"Tiandao...gate?"
At this time, Feng Yuan tilted his head and saw three words in front of the gate behind Fang Yu.
"Oh? So you are also literate?" Fang Yu said with a raised brow.
Fengyuan snorted coldly and said: """This is my first time to come to the Tiansha Clan. In the past, it was difficult for me to be interested in such a group. Among the affiliated groups, there must be at least a third-class one.
I will go over and take a look at the ethnic groups. As for the fourth-class ethnic groups... they are not worthy of letting me raise my eyes."
Feng Yuan was extremely arrogant and wrote his disdain on Lai You.
"But not only did you come this time, eight of you came at once." Fang Yu said with a smile.
Fengyuan's expression froze for a moment, and then he said with a cold tone: "Yes, our unprecedented gathering of eight generals this time is just to make you, a bastard of the human race, die completely and cleanly."
"I found that you Holy Pattern Clan, if nothing else, are better than the others when you brag." Fang Yu said with a joking smile, "If this world uses bragging to determine strength, you Saint Pattern Clan are not only from the God Clan.
One of them? You must surpass the God Clan and dominate the Yunyun Continent."
"What did you say?!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the eight strong men from Feng Hong's lineage in front of them changed, and their murderous intent surged!
"How can you, a human being, desecrate the majesty of the God Clan?" Feng Yuanhan said in a loud voice.
"Boom boom boom..."
The aura of the Eight Immortals exploded in full force, and the aura was extremely frightening.
The world was shaking, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure spread out, covering the entire Tiandao Sect.
"bass!"
The magic circle that Fang Yu had set up for Tiandao Sect glowed with light and was released layer by layer to resist this spiritual pressure.
"Click!"
In front of the gate of Tiandao Gate, Feng Chen, Feng Yuan and other eight strong men from the Feng Hong lineage of the Saint Pattern Clan all took out their own magical weapons!
Feng Yuan held a scimitar in his left hand, while Feng Chen held a red bead in his hand!
"Fang Yu, it's an honor for you as a human to force our Feng Hong lineage to take action! Next, go die!" Feng Yuan laughed, and the mark of the Holy Pattern Clan on his forehead glowed with a strong golden light.
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"boom!"
The next second, the scimitar in his hand slashed forward.
The terrifying knife shadow expanded instantly, like a giant thunder, slashing towards Fang Yu in the air.
An attack of this level is impossible to dodge even if you want to.
And Fang Yu did not hide either.
He stood there and raised his left palm.
"Click!"
A golden shield seal instantly condensed in front of his palm.
"Boom!"
The next second, the sword shadow stood on the shield seal and made a loud noise.
At the same time, the other seven generals of Feng Hong's line also took action!
They each cast their spells, some rushed towards Fang Yu... and some condensed their overwhelming immortal power and used their spells to blast towards Fang Yu!